631Ouer one arme the lu
stie cour
sers raine,
32Vnder her other was the tender boy,
33Who blu
sht, and powted in a dull di
sdaine,
34With leaden appetite, vnapt to toy,
35 She red, and hot, as coles of glo
wing
fier,
36 He red for
shame, but fro
stie in de
sier.
737The
studded bridle on a ragged bough,
38Nimbly
she fa
stens, (ô how quicke is loue!)
39The
steed is
stalled vp, and euen now,
40To tie the rider
she begins to proue:
41 Backward
she pu
sht him, as
she would be thru
st,
42 And gouernd him in
strength though not in lu
st.
843So
soone was
she along, as he was downe,
44Each leaning on their elbowes and their hips:
45Now doth
she
stroke his cheek, now doth he frown,
46And gins to chide, but
soone
she
stops his lips,
47 And ki
ssing
speaks, with lu
stful language broken,
48 If thou wilt chide, thy lips
shall neuer open.
949He burnes with ba
shfull
shame,
she with her teares
50Doth quench the maiden burning of his cheekes,
51Then with her windie
sighes, and golden heares,
52To fan, and blow them drie againe
she
seekes.
53 He
saith,
she is immode
st, blames her mi
sse,
54 What followes more,
she murthers with a ki
sse.
1055Euen as an emptie Eagle
sharpe by fa
st,
56Tires with her beake on feathers,
fle
sh, and bone,
57Shaking her wings, deuouring all in ha
st,
58Till either gorge be
stuft, or pray be gone:
59 Euen
so
she ki
st his brow, his cheeke, his chin,
60 And where
she ends,
she doth anew begin.